Hello, my people…stop caching or whatevah

Ma and Dad have a new hobby thanks to ma’s friend in Canada. This is what I think it is. Ma looks at her computer and finds places to go look for treasures (boxes of junk-ha ha, ma). So they get in the car and disappear for a few hours and mostly come home sweaty and have to take a shower. What are they doing that for? It’s a game….yep, it is! I can’t go as I hear dogs love go with their people and they call them ‘geopups’. Ugh. It figures.

I was going through ma’s photos one day (when she was out on a hunt)and found this:

Why the heck would they use this? Ma said a cache was hidden inside! It’s probably a better idea than what it is suppose to be used for. She said it was near a vet’s office too. Good idea right….nope! Toss all those horrid carriers in a big bonfire…I’ll give you the match.

So jealous

My mom went to see my grandmom, her bro and his woofie Baxter who looks like this:

He looks lovingly at ma’s bro the way I look at her! (So ma says!) When ma got home she smelled a bit like stinky dog. She said she had to pet him a bunch as he was trying to get to know her. Bro said not to pet his ears too much or he would bite ma in the face! Yikes! There’s a kitty that lives there too, but he hides all the time. He’s a scaredy cat! Ma was trying to be nice to him and he blinked at her a bit.

Ma’s been really busy digging, raking and planting Lord knows what in the yard. It smells different every time I venture out! And the long green snake has made an appearance again! I hiss at it everytime! But I also hiss at a knot in my leash.